From: Gary S.
Gevisser [gsg@sellnext.com]
Sent:
To: Raye Anne
Cc: rest
Subject: RE: MR. Married Garried
Raye Anne, your words are kind, generous and we know very
heartfelt.
Should the FBI be
tracking me as closely as this fukukta “Kathryn Murray”
indicated I would like them to know that in the event they were to decide to
place me in a padded cell I can rely on you and the rest of the incredible
artist-painters guided by Sebastian
Capella to paint me pictures that would have me flying the coop in
tTOootTOooos=2028=18=9
which is the date Marie and I first decided would be our year of matrimony.
Shit though
happens, to mention little of how crap
spreads especially when one gets too accustomed to going around in the same
direction in ever expanding circles, much like what we see in particle
accelerators that have those at the top, i.e. TOES
thinking they are above it all while those more in tune with the inner workings
of the universe will soon emerge making mincemeat out of those
who have for ions been
sticking it to the masses.
Everything is about perspective and
until one has been around the world at least once gaining speed with each
slingshot, one has yet to live. First though it helps to prepare well for such
an educational journey by starting out crisscrossing the “planes”
[sic], text to encompass more hyperlinks, to mention little of the 3
dimensional effects of cross-hatching, formal
education never to interfere with one's learning, i.e. one is better off just standing still,
taking up the least amount of space until such time as “dog”
[sic] says,
"Enough
is Enough; now is a good time to return you to earth as possibly an ant and
to gain
perspective from the bottom up like kids closely in tune, paying attention this
time round to the flies hovering over doing 360s but at times moving in to
figure 8s;butt
to really see this up close it is best to be at the foothills of Machu Picchu
after a night filled of making love” [sic].
Just so that you don’t think my mind is constantly
devoted to thoughts about great sex you should know that most of the time when
playing pong
with Mr.
Now to be clear on this point I have yet to even see Mr. and
Mrs. Krinsk hold hands but certainly they both know how to dance whereas I
pretty much stand still mesmerized by my one & only who proved
to me in physical terms that time does stand still evidenced when being in
love.
And of course I can prove mathematically that God not only
controls light but is all about love, never though to take anything for granted
constantly aware of thin ice. I assume you read that I was once in an
ice-skating show called Around the World in 80 days?
Back on October 24th of last year Judge Hendrix
in Superior Court in downtown
Although this very fair-minded judge had midway through the
proceedings made, in my opinion, a half-hearted attempt to admonish me about my
“writings” I knew from the very start that if I just kept my cool
Judge Hendrix would undoubtedly drop the guillotine right smack down on the
heads of both Dr. John Ben Stewart [JBS] and his equally sick attorney, George
“Hearst”
[sic] Esq.
At first blush it appeared that Judge Hendrix had more in
common with JBS than myself baring in mind though that JBS and his attorney
“George Hearst”
[sic] had carefully gone about depicting me in a very crafty
way by “cutting &
pasting” things that I had written that would lead any reasonable person
to conclude that I was “abnormal.”
Although to be precise Judge Hendrix chose his words ever so
carefully when addressing me, also letting me that he thought I might possibly
be the “smartest person in the wor.d”
[sic] although I might have misheard exactly what he said for I was by that
time in a state of euphoria knowing it was just a matter of time before JBS
would be forced to begin chewing on his malicious and insidious words as well
as actions for the rest “of
his” [sic] life
assuming of course he doesn’t end up with a life sentence before I am
done with him, to mention little of his final act of desperation, attempting to
depict Marie as some sort of moron under my misguided
influence.
Had I opened my mouth and told Judge Hendrix that most of
what I write I pick up from Marie then it is very likely he might have decided
to have us both committed and I doubt the FBI let alone the CIA would allow us
to share the same padded cell
which reminds I still need to respond to Professor Brown of Eraider.com who
could possibly be in cahoots with this “Kathryn Murray.”
And of course we know that blushing is different and
considerably apart from why we shouldn’t paint with too broad a brush.
You may have noticed that there is an additional red
“sic” that I have now thrown into the email I first sent out
yesterday to the FBI as I began writing that email while stopped at a red light
at the corner of Mango Drive and Del Mar Heights. I had just finished writing
“I hope you don’t think I am”
when the light turned green and by the time I started to head down the steep
hill on Del Mar Heights to Coast Highway 101 where the wireless signal sometimes
gets cut off I hit the “send” button without realizing that I had
thrown in a “knot”
[sic] creating somewhat of a double negative.
Just the other day I suggested to Jonathan he ask his math
teacher why it is that two negatives when multiplied make a positive and yet a
positive multiplied by a negative makes the equation always negative?
Prime numbers much like the primary colors are things we so
often take for granted without first thinking of holding our horses, measuring
our words and of course it pays to check our stirrups which
reminds me of Sebastian’s “Horseman” masterpiece
which won first prize in the National Portrait Seminar in
I came very close to acquiring that piece from his daughter
in
I did, however, suggest to
Although today is for Jewish people the Sabbath there is
unfortunately, fortunately a lot of clean up still to do including my
commitment to Marie to “pick up.”
And of course she never reads any of my emails which is probably a good thing
as I thunder forward picking up the pace on those out of control morons who
have yet to figure out that I am invigorated for every split second I detest
them deriving great satisfaction in exceeding the limits of their small
authority, i.e. evil doesn’t come in the form of a pointed tail or
pitched fork, action-reaction.
Jonathan returned a little earlier from his baseball game
where no doubt he continues to benefit from the pitching lessons he received
from his French-C
It is another most gorgeous day and my most beautiful wife
decided to travel all the way east of LA to watch Danielle play ball while I
will have my right hand full throttle on the Ducati thinking about ways to keep
the world twisting left and right, up and down, until we all get with the
program that will allow us to party as in 5678 tTOo
infinity.
First though I must call Mr. Kenneth Standard whose son
earlier confirmed waits expectantly. Devin though had a little family emergency
that prevents him from joining in at this particular moment.
Marie called a little earlier to let me know that she had
picked up a number of new ideas for GrubbyGrub.com as well as GirlieGarb.com
while traveling through east Los Angeles and a moment ago my very good friend
One of the things I like about Derrick is that he doesn’t
make a big deal about my weight & height
and despite me now weighing 140 pounds and with my hair standing on end
reaching as high as 5’8” he never takes pride in poking fun at my
shortcomings, perhaps because he is noticing that as he gets balder my hair
seems to be growing like never before and please believe me it is nothing more
than the lotion I use to massage Marie’s feet every night.
Now what Marie does during the night with my SCALp while I fly high
exploring new universes is between “her & eye”
[sic].
Love,
Ps – Marie
mentioned the other day that you might have missed an email or two from me over
a period of perhaps a week and so this [is] “ketchup”
[sic] time for everyone. I will probably replace that last hyperlink with the
latest GrubbyGrub.com masterpiece.
-----Original Message-----
From: r.marksart@att.net [mailto:r.marksart@att.net]
Sent:
To: Gary S. Gevisser
Subject:
Congratulations!
So happy for you and Marie!
Raye Anne
